Echoes of War

Wade?

Yep.

M-Marcus.

Marcus McCluskey.

Marcus McCluskey?

Yeah.

What the heck you doing out here picking flowers?

Uh, for my ma.

Yeah?

Eh.

You always was a mama's boy.

Heh.

How you been?

I... I been good.

What are you doing here?

Came to see my family,

find some peace.

I better be... better be getting back.

I'll ride with you. Come on.

All right.

Good to see you again, Wade.

How's Jasper?

He didn't make it back.

Sorry to hear that.

He was a good man.

How are your parents doing?

My mama heard, something went wrong in her head.

She hasn't been the same since.

And your pa?

All right, well, I'll ride over this week,

give them my condolences at...

Marcus...

where are all your cattle?

Army took 'em all.

How you making ends meet?

I... I can't be late for supper.

It's good... good to see you, Wade.

You, too.

All right.

Who goes there?

Open up, Seamus.

State your name.

It's Wade.

Wade?

Oh. Howdy, Seamus.

That's how you're gonna greet your brother-in-law?

Abby.

Uncle Wade.

Darling,

let me look at you.

Look at you.

I can't believe it.

All right.

Sammy...

you better get over here, hug your uncle.

Look at you.

You're strong...

like your old man.

Wade.

Seamus.

Come here.

Come here, both of you.

Hungriest I've ever been, Arkansas.

God-awful place. Don't ever go.

But they marched us for four days

to the battle at Pea Ridge.

No food.

You get a little bit of water, but there's no food.

And our general, Earl Van Dorn...

gives a big, passioned speech

about how... how a viper has a split tongue,

and we are the split tongue of the snake.

There will be a left flank,

there will be a right flank,

and then we will surround

the blue bellies with our tongue,

and we will gut them.

So we find ourselves in the woods at night,

and it is dark.

I mean, I can't even see my big old nose.

It is dark outside.

And I'm standing there, and no one's speaking,

and we're just waiting.

And all I can hear...

is my stomach...

my stomach yelling at me,

"I need corn bread..."

"and I need beans."

And then... and then they give the... the order to charge,

and all I can think to myself is,

"Oh, Lord, please just let me die in Texas."

And that was the battle of Pea Ridge.

So where's home now?

Will you be staying with us, Uncle Wade?

That's up to your father, Sammy.

Papa?

Uncle Wade can stay, can't he?

Afraid we don't have much in way of a bed.

You can stay in my room.

Abby, I don't need much. You just dig me a hole.

It's just for a little while...

till I can find someplace a little more permanent.

My roof is yours.

I appreciate that.

Don't feel right being here without her.

Her grave's in the field.

You'll find it.

Careful with that.

Oh, I'm sorry, Uncle. I... I was just, uh...

No, no, no, don't apologize.

Just don't want you hurting yourself is all.

You still have these?

Every one you made me.

You used to say that that was what you was gonna be like out there.

Sure did.

Ah, damn it, Doris.

It's like fucking a corpse.

Ahh, no, you gotta...

- Stupid rabbit. - You gotta aim low.

- I know. I know. - Look, I'll...

I'm gonna get it.

I ain't stupid.

Ah, come on.

No.

- I can't... - Aim low, like...

Okay, like this, right?

Out here wasting time and ammunition again, Marcus?

Give me my damn riffle.

Gotta... We gotta eat, Pop.

What, you going hungry, son?

Could learn to catch our own.

You mind telling me

how a son of mine could end up so goddamn useless?

You ain't half the man your brother was.

Wade's back.

Who?

Wade, Mary's brother.

La-de-da.

You're useless.

Wait up, Pa!

Morning.

Morning. So how do they fit?

Mm, fit just fine, Abby.

Whoo, look at this.

You got your garden looking real nice.

Thank you.

Got you mother's touch, sweetheart.

Come on.

Howdy.

Morning, Uncle Wade.

All right, it's been a while.

Maybe you could show me how you've been doing things around here, Sammy.

Hey, Uncle, bet you've never run traps in a while.

Ah, I seen a few during the war.

- Really? - Uh-huh.

We'd be marching through fields.

Sometimes in broad daylight,

a grown man'd step into one of these things.

And you know what sound a grown man makes when he steps into a trap?

What?

"Ouch."

Taking too long.

All right.

"Ouch."

That's good.

Samuel.

Hold these here.

Hold these.

Set this one here.

What are you doing here?

I had to see you.

You crazy?

Someone could've seen you.

He always checks the traps this time.

I thought a girl as beautiful as you

deserved better than plain old mustard seed.

Thank you.

Till tomorrow, Abigail.

Now, Sammy, a boar,

they're creatures of habit, just like people.

They tend to follow the same routines.

So now if he's bedding up down there,

chances are he's gonna follow this path down to the river,

which means, if we get lucky,

we'll run right into him.

Ah, look at you.

Oh, what you made of?

You made of meat.

Look at you.

Oh, you...

Oh, come on.

Daddy's gonna be happy.

Pa!

Pa!

That's a mighty nice piece you got there, boy.

It's a big pig.

Good eating.

Where you been?

Out, riding.

Riding?